Hope The Hornblower Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAABCCDB EEEBFFDB GGGBHHDB| Hark ye hark to the winding horn | A |
| Sluggards awake and front the morn | A |
| Hark ye hark to the winding horn | A |
| The sun's on meadow and mill | B |
| Follow me hearts that love the chase | C |
| Follow me feet that keep the pace | C |
| Stirrup to stirrup we ride we ride | D |
| We ride by moor and hill | B |
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| Huntsman huntsman whither away | E |
| What is the quarry afoot to day | E |
| Huntsman huntsman whither away | E |
| And what the game ye kill | B |
| Is it the deer that men may dine | F |
| Is it the wolf that tears the kine | F |
| What is the race ye ride ye ride | D |
| Ye ride by moor and hill | B |
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| Ask not yet till the day be dead | G |
| What is the game that's forward fled | G |
| Ask not yet till the day be dead | G |
| The game we follow still | B |
| An echo it may be floating past | H |
| A shadow it may be fading fast | H |
| Shadow or echo we ride we ride | D |
| We ride by moor and hill | B |
Henry John Newbolt, Sir
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